At midnight, the entire Feilaifeng mountain range fell into a deep sleep. The night breeze is slightly cool, and occasionally there are some birds and insects. A dark figure leaped down from a certain mountain peak, his broad robe completely puffed up by the mountain wind, and he swept across the night sky like a giant bat.

The black shadow landed lightly on the top of a certain building, and he lay motionless on the roof, his whole body blending into the night.

Zhenhong held the eyebrow stick in his hand, and his eyes patrolled everywhere with blazing eyes, and the flickering firelight illuminated his already dark skin like an angry King Kong.

"Cheer me up!" Zhen Hong patrolled the intersections while urging the monks on duty to prevent them from slacking off, as the senior brother among the disciples of the True Transmission of the Discipline Academy, although he was not the most powerful, but he was the most demanding of himself, and he was a real "ascetic", so he was deeply respected by the other disciples.

The black-clothed man lying on the roof not far from Zhenhong was naturally dressed as Xuanyi, because he heard that the temple was about to execute Zhende during the day, and Xuanyi, who was worried in his heart, decided to take a risk and come to rob the prison.

However, Xuanyi was not stupid enough to use his second body to rob the prison, since the main body was in Yongchang City under the mountain at this time, so this action was naturally carried out by the main body "Xuanyi".

Xuan Yi took the opportunity of visiting Zhende during the day to carefully memorize the architectural layout of the entire torture hall in his mind, and now he can easily access the three-dimensional map of the entire torture hall with the help of the storage and memory ability of the wood core.

Zhenhong stopped in place for a moment and then turned to the next outpost, and when he saw him walking away, several trembling monks and soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, Xuanyi immediately jumped off the roof, and fell into the courtyard of the torture hall lightly in a few flips, but all this did not alarm anyone.

Next is the heart of the entire robbery, the cell where Zhende is held is a special metal cell separate from the main chamber of the torture hall, separated by a wall, and the entire cell is cast of steel, which looks like a solid one.

What's worse is that this cell is backed by a mountain, and there is only one entrance in front of it, which is now guarded by dozens of monks and soldiers.

Hidden in the shadow of the outer wall of the cell, Xuanyi meditated for a solution. Just a wall away, several teams of monks and soldiers went back and forth without interruption. He waited in place for a long time, and finally figured out the general patrol pattern.

Just as a group of monks had just left, the Xuanyi swept through the shadows of the base of the wall from the hiding place. His hands were sealed, and magic instantly shot out from his infused hands.

"What sound?" The vigilant question of the monk guarding the cell was heard not far away, and at this moment, under the ground directly in front of the cell, countless natural magic forces quietly gathered in one place and condensed into dragon-like vines.

"Bang bang bang!" Four muffled sounds sounded, and four vines broke through the ground, as hideous as the tentacles of demons in the dark night.

"Demon attack!" A monk exclaimed, his trembling hand was about to touch the fireworks on his waist to warn, Xuanyi's eyes quickly controlled a vine and hurried towards him, the man flew out with a muffled snort, and crashed into the wall of the cell and passed out.

Xuanyi knew that he couldn't fall in love with the battle! The top priority at the moment was to enter the prison cell first to save people! At the latest, the monks and soldiers patrolling half a pillar of incense would pass through this place.

The vines with fangs and claws attracted the attention of most of the monks, and Xuanyi took the opportunity to quietly break into it, and at the corner of the passage of the cell, the two monks just got up and walked out to take a look at Xuanyi.

"Who are you? The man was obviously stunned when he saw Xuanyi break in, and then shouted to stop.

Xuanyi didn't say a word and waved it directly, the person was directly knocked down by Xuanyi without warning, and before Xuanyi could breathe a sigh of relief, a sleepy-eyed little novice rose up in the shadow on the side of the exit of the passage, he saw that Xuanyi easily dealt with the two monks, and he was so frightened that he stumbled and ran outside, shouting loudly: "Murder!

Xuanyi hesitated slightly, giving up his intention to catch up and extinguish the mouth, and he followed the direction of the day's memories straight to the metal cell where Zhende was held.

Fang Cai's movement had already awakened Zhende, and he looked up at the whole person wrapped in a black night clothes, his eyes full of doubts.

"I'll get you out!" Xuanyi nodded at him slightly, and grabbed the metal door of the cell with both hands and pulled it to both sides, under the addition of various martial arts techniques, now Xuanyi's strength attribute bonus is extremely perverted, even the prison cell made of stainless steel can't withstand his strange force.

Sure enough, the door of the cell let out a piercing wail, and Xuanyi pulled a gap in it.

"Come with me!" Xuanyi grabbed Zhende and planned to take him away, but Zhende slapped Xuanyi's arm away and asked: "I'm not related to you, I won't go with you if you don't make it clear." ”

Looking at the latter's resolute gaze, Xuanyi had no choice but to perfunctory: "Because the King Kong Temple is going to execute you soon, I am entrusted by someone to rescue you this time, it is inconvenient to talk here, so I will escape first." ”

Zhende nodded suspiciously, and with the help of Xuanyi, he broke free from the chains that bound Xuantie, and the two fled outside along the way they came.

Xuanyi cautiously poked his head out of the cell, and smashed his head down with a sound of breaking wind!

"Bell!" With a bang, Xuanyi saw that what was blocked by himself was an eyebrow-raising long stick made of fine iron!

"Huh!" the man missed, surprised: "Golden bell jar?"

As soon as the words fell, a young monk jumped down from the top of the cell, took the long stick that bounced back, and blocked it in front of the two Xuanyi.

Only then did Xuanyi see that dozens of monks and soldiers with weapons outside the prison had completely blocked the way to retreat.

"Take them down!" the young monk at the head pointed to the two and ordered the monks to attack.

Worried about Zhende's safety, Xuanyi took a few steps back and tried to block in front of Zhende, but unexpectedly, the young monk suddenly attacked, and the Qimei stick in his hand smashed down on Xuanyi again.

"Your opponent is me!" the man jumped into the battle circle to try to separate Xuanyi from Zhende, and the rest of the monks saw that Zhende was so weak that he could barely stand, and they all shouted and killed Zhende.

"Get out!" Xuan Yi was angry, and hurriedly condensed a Buddha's hand and slammed into the man.

The man screamed strangely: "Dragon Catcher?" hurriedly withdrew and flew back, an eyebrow-raising stick dancing impenetrable to the wind, and Gangfeng and Buddha's hand collided hard together to be able to resist.

The young monk was full of questions, first the golden bell jar, and then the dragon snatcher, could it be that the person who came to rob the prison was a master of the Luohan Hall in the temple? He looked at Xuanyi suspiciously, the latter had already taken the opportunity to kill Zhende's side.

"Hold on to me!" Xuanyi slashed back several people with one palm, bent down and picked up Zhende and was about to break through, when another familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The young monk couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the visitor: "Senior Brother Zhenhong, this person is a little difficult to deal with, be careful not to get into the way." ”

Zhen Hong smiled coldly: "There are thousands of precautions, but it is difficult to prevent thieves! You are quite measured, and the monks and soldiers who fought against you are all wounded outside the skin, so you must be one of the several true legends of the Luohan Hall." ”

"You've mistaken someone. Xuanyi shook his head and denied.

"Really?" Zhenhong pounced: "Obediently restrain your hands, what is there to say to the abbot!"